Couch surfin' USA
Not my favorite place to be, but when life takes a weird turn, you kinda have to roll with where Mr. Toad's Wild Ride is headed.
This is where I get to say that I am very grateful for the program of Alcoholics Anonymous, because if I was still in my cups and going through the same set of circumstances, I'd be preaching at squirrels from an upside-down shopping cart. And those new ones are made of cheap plastic, and they won't hold your weight.
Anyway, life sucks, one day at a time. But this too shall pass, right?
This is where I get to say that I am very grateful for the program of Alcoholics Anonymous, because if I was still in my cups and going through the same set of circumstances, I'd be preaching at squirrels from an upside-down shopping cart. And those new ones are made of cheap plastic, and they won't hold your weight.
Anyway, life sucks, one day at a time. But this too shall pass, right?
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Ugh -- i feel like I'm trotting out all the trite cliches, but it DOES get better. Remember, one day at a time! Sorry -- this is all i've got today. But yes, thank goodness for AA, and thank goodness for friends. You are so right when you say "this too shall pass." xoxoxo
yuck. who's guitar?
hey sir - i've had my head up my studio's ass for so long that i have completely missed this whole mess... hope to see you soon to commiserate in person. be well.
Dana, thanks. I'll see if Jerry or somebody has your number and I'll call you.
Anonymous: Yuck? Well, sorry. That's what I look like. I am so sorry I don't meet your lofty aesthetic standards.
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